"Yang Xing, you collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, you deserve to die, unless you pay for your life here, don't think about going out!"

"Yes, you despicable and shameless villain, what face do you have to walk out of Mingcheng?!"

"Yang Xing, if you want to get out, unless you kill all of our black demons and step on our corpses to go out!"

The White Eagle stood with his hands in his hands, staring coldly at the Black Sergeant who was blocking the exit.

Yang Xing was scolded by a group of black soldiers, his face turned red instantly, he was ashamed and angry, and barked like a mad dog: "Shut up for me, Lao Tzu is a war hero, how can you be a group of blood sword cannon fodder who can insult at will, if you don't want to die, get out of the way!"

Yang Xing's arrogant appearance once again ignited the anger of all the black demons, and their eyes widened one by one, and they scolded excitedly.

"Fuck you, shameless villain, you don't deserve the rank of Zhanxiong!"

"Yang Xing, even if we drain the last drop of blood today, you don't want to leave!"

"The ironclad evidence is so, you Yang Xing are still so brazen, you arrogant lions are really dirty, and you will return my two thousand brothers who are black and iron-clad!"

Everyone in the Black Demon did not hesitate or fear, they all stepped forward to surround the White Eagle War King and Yang Xing, everyone was murderous, even though they knew that they were facing an opponent who was thousands of times stronger than them, they still had a strong fighting spirit.

"Stay alive!"

"For the sake of the Black Brothers!"

"You shameless villain!"

The angry scolding stimulated Yang Xing's nerves, his breathing became more and more rapid, he had already been described as haggard by the fear and torture he had been suffering for days, but now he had escaped death and was blocked and scolded by so many black soldiers, and the violence and anger flooded in his heart, so that his whole face was distorted.

"That's enough, Lao Tzu will ask you one last time, do you want to get out of the way or not!" Yang Xing frantically rushed to the black sergeant blocking the road, his eyes flashing with scarlet luster.

"Unless we die!" replied with a glaring look at Yang Xing and a loud shout.

"Okay!" Yang Xing grinned wildly, shouted a good word, and immediately released his vitality, his big hand clenched his fist fiercely, took a step forward, and smashed it towards the black evil sergeant who was blocking the way.

Wow!

A group of onlookers all couldn't bear to look at the battle heroes, after all, the black steam had just sacrificed all the war heroes, and now they were the weakest in the entire brigade participating in the battle, and the White Eagle War King tried his best to protect Yang Xing, even if they were no longer ashamed of people like Yang Xing in their hearts, they would not take the initiative to touch the mold of the White Eagle War King.

Seeing that Yang Xing was about to make a move against a group of black evil sergeants, Li Qingshan's eyebrows were fiercely suppressed, and the momentum of a war king rose like a wave, and the shouts exploded like rolling thunder, "Stop me!"

Yang Xing didn't listen to Li Qingshan's words, but instead looked sideways at the face of his war king Bai Ying, and after finding that the white eagle war king's face was flat, he smiled fiercely, and his fist covered with vitality smashed the black evil sergeant who was blocking the road.

The Black Evil Sergeants were all a group of battle generals, where could they beat Yang Xing, a fifth-order battle male, no matter how much they worked together, under the power of Yang Xing's punch, they all vomited blood and fell to the ground like sandbags, and even the gate of the City Lord's Mansion was smashed and a big hole was broken.

Li Qingshan's palms began to tremble slightly, and he stared at the white eagle with a pair of Ling Ran eyes.

The White Eagle War King noticed the change in Li Qingshan's aura, his brows furrowed slightly, he knew in his heart that Li Qingshan was not afraid of him, but he was shouldering the heavy rules of the war and didn't want to fight with him, so he didn't want to force Li Qingshan to hurry.

"Let's go!" The White Eagle War King didn't want to continue to stimulate Li Qingshan, reminding Yang Xing, who couldn't stop laughing.

Yang Xing smashed the black demon blocking the door with one punch and vomited blood and fell to the ground, his heart was extremely comfortable, and he was about to walk out of the City Lord's Mansion with his head held high.

"The brothers won't let him go out to avenge the brigade commander and commanders!" A black sergeant who was knocked to the ground by Yang Xing's punch, his breath was weak, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, his eyes looked at Yang Xing's back with hatred, and he roared.

"yes, you can't let him go!"

"Stop him!"

The rest of the Black Evil Sergeants all rushed towards Yang Xing with red eyes.

"Get out of here, a bunch of miscellaneous!" Yang Xing roared angrily, waving his arms, slapping all the black evil sergeants to the ground like pressing ants, he shot extremely skillfully, and smashed the most painful part of the human body, without causing death.

"Grass mud horse!"

"Yang Xing old thief!"

The black man roared angrily and rushed towards Yang Xing, but Yang Xing was easily smashed to the ground, unable to move because of the pain and lying on his back in the heavy rain.

In less than half a column of incense, all the black sergeants fell to their knees, and everyone was pale and unable to speak in pain.

"Hahaha, you blacks are really weak. Yang Xing pretended to clap his hands relaxedly, grinned coldly, and mocked: "No wonder you black demons will be wiped out, a group of soldiers are so pussy, and your brigade commander is also a big straw bag, hahahaha!"

"Nima!" a black sergeant roared, his neck thick, his forehead pressed against the ground to get up, but he struggled to get up because of the severe pain.

"You...... You can insult me, don't insult me...... Our brigade commander!" The nearest black sergeant lying beside Yang Xing had a red blood flow on the corner of his mouth, staggered to his feet, and staggered to his feet, clenching his weak fist towards Yang Xing's chest.

Bang!

The Black Sergeant's fist slammed weakly into Yang Xing's chest.

Yang Xing raised his head and laughed wildly, raised his hand and slapped it the face of the black sergeant, "I said that the black evil is garbage, and your brigade commander is also garbage, you are all a bunch of garbage!"

Syllable!

The slap knocked the black sergeant to the ground, rolled over and over, and passed out.

"Yang Xing!"

“...... You ......"

More than 10,000 black sinister soldiers watched the arrogant Yang Xing follow behind the White Eagle War King and walk towards the outside of the City Lord's Mansion, all of them roared unwillingly, but even if they were unwilling to be angry, it was difficult for them to confront Yang Xing, the real war hero, with their strength.

"Hahahaha, you black demons are all a bunch of garbage, brigade commander garbage, soldier garbage, it's really a shame for our country!" Yang Xing followed the White Eagle War King and strode towards the outside of the City Lord's Mansion, and said sarcastically in a harsh voice.

Click!

The White Eagle War King's footsteps suddenly stopped after stepping out of the City Lord's Mansion, and this suddenly stopped, causing Yang Xing, who was following him, to almost crash into the White Eagle War King.

"What's wrong?!" Yang Xingwu asked spontaneously, his body was slightly tilted, his eyes looked at the front of the City Lord's Mansion, and the next moment, his face suddenly turned pale, and even the corners of his eyes began to twitch involuntarily.

The White Eagle War King also frowned slightly and looked at the main street.

Sting!

The sound of sharp objects rubbing against the bluestone floor echoed throughout the Ming City, this sound was not loud, but it was more shocking than the sound of rain in the whole city.

"It's him back!" Li Qingshan sensed the aura outside the City Lord's Mansion that was like a Shura from the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, his face was first happy, and then his thick eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together.

The hundreds of onlookers naturally understood who he was in Li Qingshan's mouth, and when they walked outside the city lord's mansion and really saw the young man with a depressed face who was dressed in broken armor, dragging a heavy halberd with one hand, his pupils shrank unconsciously.

Heisha was killed by more than 600 Sea Clan War Males, this number of Sea Clan War Males even if they were war kings would have to fall, not to mention Han Ming's small war male, but what no one expected was that Han Ming actually came back, although he looked tired, his armor was torn, and he looked embarrassed.

But he dragged the halberd of the city, and every step was steady and powerful, his eyes were as chilling as a wolf in a desperate situation, and his face as resolute as a knife was full of the ferocity of a lone wolf.

Many of the black sergeants who were smashed to the ground by Yang Xing's punch raised their heads, and their eyes swept over the rain curtain, and they all saw Han Ming coming with halberds, and they all opened their mouths, followed by all the black stalk sergeants, all of whom had red eyes and tears.

"Brigadier ...... The brigade commander can't let Yang Xing go, it's him...... It was he who betrayed our Black Evil!" In an instant, as if he had seen the backbone of the Lord's heart, the Black Evil Sergeant glared at Yang Xing with angry eyes one by one, and roared indignantly.

"Brigade Commander, avenge our black brothers!"

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

In an instant, countless Black Evil Sergeants all roared angrily.

Han Ming dragged the halberd and walked, and his steps finally stopped, and now the culprit who killed the two thousand brothers of the black sha was standing in front of him, this person not only killed the two thousand heroes of the black sha, but also dared not admit it in a despicable and obscene manner, relying on the king of war beside him, he made a lot of nonsense and insulted the black evil.

Cuckoo!

Han Ming could even hear the blood vessels begin to erupt, the angry and scorching blood flowed through the blood vessels, and a stream of anger gathered his brain from the limbs and bones of his body, he grinned, staring at Yang Xing like a hungry wolf, not caring at all about the White Eagle War King who was blocking in front of Yang Xing, and slowly spoke: "Today next year is your Yang Xing's death day!"

Yang Xing woke up from Han Ming's terrifying aura, he felt the momentum of the third-order battle hero emanating from Han Ming's body, and sneered disdainfully: "With you as a third-order battle hero, what can you do with me?!

A word smashed on Han Ming's reverse scales like a lightning strike!

The next moment, Han Ming didn't hesitate at all, he stepped forward, and with a stack of afterimages on his body, he swept towards Yang Xing, holding the halberd in both arms and slamming it down.

Han Ming shot out angrily, and under the halberd, the space was distorted, and the destructive power was amazing.

But Yang Xing was not afraid at all, he stood behind the White Eagle War King and looked at Han Ming with a sneer.

"Rampant!" The White Eagle War King glanced at Han Ming indifferently, scolded, and then bent his fingers into claws, slowly raised his hand, his nails cut through the space like eagle claws, and the War King's gestures were terrifying.

But before the White Eagle War King could make a move against Han Ming, he saw Li Qingshan's face dark, and Ling Ran's murderous aura burst out from his originally calm eyes, he looked at the White Eagle and roared out a long shout full of anger, "If you make a move, today is the time when the Proud Lion and Ming Yaoyu will break the net!"

Wow!

All the Mingyao Zhanxiong present looked at Li Qingshan in surprise, the people who were familiar with Li Qingshan's temperament were none other than them, they all knew what a calm man Li Qingshan was, he never fought easily, and he would not make decisions casually.

Unexpectedly, Li Qingshan declared war on the White Eagle War King so directly and decisively for the sake of Han Ming, his tone was firm and unflinching, and the determination of his words was unquestionable!

The White Eagle War King's face changed slightly, it seemed that Han Ming's position in Li Qingshan's heart was by no means ordinary, but he didn't listen to Li Qingshan's words, his fingers became claws, and the killing intent of his shot was a little stronger.

Rumble!

Han Ming was locked by the White Eagle War King's claws, and the flow rate of the Yuan Qi in his body slowed down suddenly, and an unstoppable killing intent enveloped his whole body.

But there was not the slightest fear on his face, a pair of dark eyes looked at Yang Xing who was sneering behind the White Eagle War King, holding the halberd in both hands, and the cruel smile on the corner of his mouth became bigger!

Even if the emperor Lao Tzu comes, this shameless person who killed their 2,000 brothers must take his life today!